You are my rare tenderness

Chapter 7 Big Loss
For some reason, Anjia's clothing factory suddenly caught fire around ten o'clock in the evening.The clothing factory was originally full of fabric clothes, most of which were flammable items, so when the fire spread, there was no time to react, and the flames filled the sky all at once.

At that time, there were dozens of workers working overtime on night shifts. Some who were discovered early escaped early, but those who were found late in the workshop were burned to death inside.

At that time, Ann's father, An Minghua, was shopping for a late-night snack for the workers. Who would have thought that the factory was almost burned down just after he came back from shopping.

By the time the fire trucks arrived, everything that should be burned was almost gone.

This time the accident was very serious, and nearly twenty people died.Eight of them died when they were carried out, and another died on the way to the hospital. Two were seriously injured and seven or eight were slightly injured.

The damage caused by the fire is unpredictable for Anjia.Anjia's clothing factory received several orders a month ago, all of which were to be delivered years ago, but judging from the current situation, it is impossible to deliver on time, let alone delivery, it is a clothing factory Whether it can continue to open is a question, so liquidated damages must be paid.

The other is the issue of compensation for the families of the deceased and the injured.

An Minghua and Fang Ruochen were busy outside for three whole days before finally being able to go home and rest for a while.But even if they rest at home, they can't fall asleep at all.

For these three days and three nights, they couldn't close their eyes at all, and even felt that everything that happened in front of them was a dream, otherwise the factory, which was still in good condition, would be burned down after all, right?Originally, they were considered well-to-do rich people, but when something like this happened, almost all their savings would be lost, and it might not even be enough.

Lying on the bed, neither An Minghua nor Fang Ruochen could fall asleep.

Both of them were extremely exhausted physically and mentally, but they just couldn't fall asleep peacefully.

"Where is Nuannuan, is it at the Rong's house?" An Minghua asked with a hoarse voice with his eyes closed.

Fang Ruochen nodded, "Well, she doesn't know anything yet."

"Such a young child, what can he understand if he knows it?" An Minghua sighed, "It's better not to tell her, and bring her back when I have some free time."

"I know."

An Nuan hasn't seen her parents for three days. Even though she likes Rong Jing, a child of this age is still very attached to her parents.So when she got up in the morning on the fourth day, An Nuan seemed depressed and a little bit aggrieved, and she didn't even eat much breakfast.

Rong Jing naturally knew what was going on, but something like this happened to An's family, and An's father and An's mother didn't have time to take her with him, so he could only coax her as much as possible to make her feel better.

"Look at Nuan Nuan, does this look good?" In the kindergarten, Rong Jing drew a picture for An Nuan.The painting is a very beautiful flower, with overlapping petals and colorful colors, it looks very beautiful.

An Nuan's eyes lit up, and she nodded heavily, "Well, it looks good." There was a little admiration in her eyes, she looked at Rong Jing and said, "Brother Jing is really amazing."

For children of this age, the level of drawing is naturally not very good. If you want to draw a flower, you can at most draw a circle in the middle, and then draw a few simple petals around it. Almost all flowers look the same .But what Rong Jing said was different.

He painted pansies, which are rich in color and layered, so they look real.

(End of this chapter)